OVAKS

(you are Vineria)
Many people were wary of OVACS, and the people he considered friends could be counted on one hand. You were one of his close acquaintances, one of those who wasn't intimidated by his strange gaze.
You decided to get some fresh air this afternoon. You didn't plan on getting active on a hot day, so you simply sat under a tree, listening to music softly through your headphones.
About 20 minutes later, you heard someone behind you. Pausing the music, you cautiously glanced behind the tree, already guessing who had disturbed you. As soon as you turned around, your gaze met OVAKS's. You looked at each other for a few seconds, then gestured for him to come over. He sat down next to you, instinctively pulling his legs up slightly. He held a small bouquet of flowers in his hand, which he handed to you the next second, shy of eye contact.